#ft: Shiro Fujimoto

[everymephistopheles]

[hlysins]

Shiro's history was a safeguarded secret known only to a select few, though he had confided in Murasaki — a clone created by section 13. He had only agreed to become an exorcist in order to escape the life he was created for. He found blindly following orders easy if it meant leaving the so-called asylum. ❝ Ah, Murasaki-san, to what do I owe the pleasure of you gracing me with your beautiful visage? ❞ He inquired, trying to soften whatever blow would surely come his way. After all, he had recently broken many rules of the order with little regard for what future impact it would have. It was a secret that only he and Mephisto shared, though he knew that with her intelligence, it would only be a matter of time before she saw through his lies.

A smile was soon sent her way, a wave of his hand dismissing the words lingering on his tongue's tip. ❝ Why don't we go investigate that village, you know, the one they say the village leader has signed a Morinath Contract. ❞ It was something that he wanted to investigate, but it was also a way for him to try and ignore the elephant in the room — after all, the paladin had always been a man that was by the books. Life has the uncanny ability to change someone down to their core. The once cold-hearted man had found compassion and a willingness to try and understand demons and demonkind, if only because of Yuri's sacrifices and choices.

Regardless, he knew it was only a matter of time before he would tell her the truth. She had that way about her, the type of woman who he felt like he could share the depths of his soul and the darkness within without fear of judgment or rejection. ❝ The village is about a four-day commute from here, so we better get going before more havoc breaks out. ❞ He added, lighting a cigarette and letting it dangle between his lips.

@utallige // ft. shiro fujimoto

[bnhabhaddie]

Ao no exorcist characters as 80's songs

Totally not requested but i wanna do it cuz im 80's garbage

Rin:

September by Earth, wind and fire. Totally a classic.

Yukio:

Fire and desire by Rick james ft. Teena marie

Ryuji:

Square biz by teena marie.

Konenekomaru:

cat's eye by anri (switched from youtube to soundcloud cuz the other video closed down)

Shima renzou:

Do you love what you feel by rufus & chaka khan

Shiemi:

Keeping the faith in love by patrice rushen

Izumo:

Sukiyaki by a taste of honey

Lewin light:

Thriller by Michael jackson, another great classic!

Reached my limit for images thO SO DANG1!!!

Shura kirigakure:

Angel of the night by angela bofill

Mephisto:

It must be magic by teena marie

Shiro fujimoto:

Keep trying by atkins!

(There's so many 80's songs that fit shiro so much omg)

[garfunklestein]

Sharing Time, Class

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name: Tyler nickname: Garf  birth month: August height: 5 ft. 11′ (damnit) ethnicity: American orientation: Bi favourite fruit:  Apples, Pears favourite season: Winter favourite book(s): For fiction, probably the entirety of ASoIaF, D. Gray Man, Fullmetal Alchemist, and for non-fiction, I’d have to say Angela’s Ashes, & I Have Lived a Thousand Years. favourite flower: Pink Roses favourite scent: Tie between Lavender and Cinnamon favourite animal: Dags & Ferrets favourite beverage: English Breakfast tea average hours of sleep: 8-11 favourite fictional character: Many. If I had to toss some out I’ve been interested in as of late, I guess Mei (give us her short already, Blizz), those Elric Brothers, and Shiro Fujimoto (he just kind of stuck to me the most out of anyone in that show, I guess he’s just the type of dad I wanna be). number of blankets you sleep with: Comforter underneath, a nice throw over. dream trip: Anywhere that ain’t here, really. Maybe Japan, or France? blog created: Fall of 2016, I think. number of followers: 28 i tag: @nerdyflowerboy @kawoooooparade @vulpes-ex-machina

Go for it, if you want. Just sending it back out, cause’ that seems the thing to do.

[hlysins]

Shiro had always been a by the books — willing to do whatever was necessary for the order. He cared for no one (save for Murasaki and Yuri); he cared not for the lives of demons and did not care to know them. Yuri changed that aspect of him, allowing him the ability to open up his heart, at least to the extent in which he would try to reason with demons first and use force second. The Son of Satan had once been one of his targets, and he had gone as far as stealing a sword to carry out that mission, a simple smile awakening a softer side to him. For once in his life, he would disobey the vatican and raise the boy as his own, along with his twin brother. He was far from the perfect father, going as far as keeping the truth from Rin while at the same time letting Yukio into the world of demons and exorcisms.

He stood before the young demon as a false witness to his life, fabricating story after story surrounding his origins simply because he believed he was protecting him that way. The vehement words that lashed out at the exorcist wounded him more than any blade or any attack could ever do, his own rage bubbling to the surface as his eyes narrowed slightly. Had he made the right choices until now? Was it truly for Rin's sake or his own that he kept the truth hidden away? He had taught Rin to embrace everything that he was, and yet everything that he was had always been shrouded in mystery until now. Could he truly call himself that boy's father when he had spent a better part of his life lying?

❝ Don't — don't you blame them! ❞ He hollered back, not only wanting to reign in his son but also wanting to keep a barrier between him and the evil truth that was lurking in the shadows, waiting to break down the walls and consume all in its path. ❝ The monastery is under my protection, and they only did what I instructed them to. If you want to be mad at someone, fine. Hate me! ❞ He knew that he had let the other down, and he knew more than anyone that he was speaking from anger and betrayal. He also knows that even though he had done what he thought was best, it still did not lessen the blows that his son must be feeling right now.

( The road is not marked for those who are lacking faith )

It was a fatal verse he had memorized, and yet it rang true to him in more ways than just a form of protection — he had lacked faith in his son, lacked the faith that the secret was something he could handle and when it really mattered the most, he had let him down.❝ Rin — wait. ❞ His words fell a lot softer than they had previously, downcasted eyes accompanying his speech. Maybe this could have been prevented if he had been honest with his boy, and maybe just maybe, things wouldn't have had to turn out like this. The thought hung heavily in his mind, hesitation gripping his throat.

❝ I need you to listen to me closely now, son. They will keep coming after you, and there will be those who try to cast you away, but you need to find people who will trust you. ❞ I can only wish that you will not know the bitter loneliness I have been fighting to keep you from. Yet it seemed as though he had even failed at that; the only friends his son knew were those at the monastery. ❝ There will come a time when you must decide who you are and what path you want for your life. There isn't much time now so if you must go then go now. ❞ He did not want to turn his son away, but he knew that the longer they stood there in anger and contempt, the more dangerous it would become.

@utallige // ft. shiro fujimoto

[everymephistopheles]

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